NM:  Jen Besemer

what if i wake up tomorrow with this yucca in my bed knowing i've disturbed the biome : the bacteria and insects avenge themselves : photos of deadwood become water and silt : unexploded ordnance drifts in the corners : blank books bought in the old town fill with stones :

bombers fly above dropping prickly pear onto the street : jackrabbits : jackrabbits and canny horses : what i wouldn't give now for hot frybread : and black coffee